Tangyuan Dudu mouth, he likes eating hairy crabs. What's the matter? Sir doesn't like it. He can't let him not like it, hum.
It can kill many hairy crabs at a meal.
Lingjue went downstairs. The opposite side of the community is the shopping mall and the pedestrian street. There are many snacks and restaurants.
After a while, she went into a seafood restaurant, which looks fresh. The sign at the key gate is a lovely Miao girl.
"Hello, one?" Welcome up immediately, smiling at her.
"Well." Ling Jue glanced at her red cheongsam with a big red peony on it. This -
"Sir, you also think of it. Ha ha ha ha. " Tang Yuan also found the red cheongsam, can't help laughing.
"Well." She remembered that there was an old woman in the village who made cheongsam very beautiful. People in the village liked to order cheongsam there. Then on her eighteenth birthday, she received her father's birthday gift, which was a red cheongsam.
But her rose is red, much more delicate than this one.
Even though she didn't wear it once.
"This way, please." The usher walked in front and took her to the window.
There are many people in the hall, boiling hot pot and frying fish.
"This is the menu. Look at it. When you click it, scan the QR code with your mobile phone, and enter the table number to place an order."
She handed her a piece of paper and altered it like a 2B pencil for the exam.
"I don't have a cell phone." Her old age machine can't be scanned, can it?
"Ah?" The usher was stunned for a while, then he gave a dry smile, "then you can call our waiter when you order."
"Good." Lingjue nodded, and she immediately went down. How can anyone not have a mobile phone these days.
Tang Yuan looks at the menu with great interest. He really wants to check it with a pen. But the pen is two or three times bigger than its claws. It can't hold it at all.
Ling Jue checked several of them before ringing the bell.
In a moment, the waiter came to their restaurant. The waiter's clothes were also red, but not cheongsam, but pieces of lotus leaf pleated short sleeves, like the Miao nationality's clothes.
"Sir, you have also found --" Tang Yuan's eyes are open and round, and some are unbelievable. Is there a Miao area in the world?
"How do you do? I ordered it." The waiter smilingly took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code, "OK, I have placed an order for you. Is there anything else to add? Do you need a drink? "
Lingjue looked at her short sleeves and pleated skirts, but she almost put a Miao Jiang headdress on her head Ling Jue moved her lips and asked.
"Our boss?" The waiter thought for a moment, "our boss's surname is Zou."
"Zou!" Ling Jue stands up.
"Qualchamon!" Tang Yuan spits out a few words excitedly. The surname of Zou in Miao area is kwal chameng.
"Impossible." The Miao areas in this world should be different from them.
"Guest, what's the matter?" The waiter looks at Ling Jue with a puzzled face?
This little handsome man is handsome, but why is he weird.
"It's OK. You can do it." Lingjue chuckled and sat down again.
"Sir, is it a coincidence? Go and have a look. " Tang Yuan was also very excited, and then flew to the office here.
“……” Ling Jue held her head and looked out of the window. She smiled bitterly. It should be just a coincidence.